Friday, Saturday, Sunday

Friday


• Celebrated the Tall Drink of Water's 30th birthday at "The River," where the salsa flows spicy and long as the Nile. Did you know that instead of getting a free sundae or dessert (lame!) for your birthday, at The River you get a free shot of Tequila? Not to mention your Polaroid in a sombrero stapled to the front wall. Fiesta!

• Discovered that one of our favorite late-night spots for drinks and breadsticks is closed! R.I.P. HPT&G. (See related poll on the right.)

• Drowned my sorrows in a Shark Tank.


Saturday


• Saw this stilted beast on my way to the Running Spot for its annual sale, where everything is 20 percent off until next Saturday. Do stop in. I left with these fast as lightning Mizunos, and thanks to good friend Big Bri, a sweet Running Spot employees-only t-shirt. Ow!

• Went to see American Gangster. Eh. It was long and not that interesting. My mom and dad also saw it this weekend. My dad's full review was, "It was Ok, kinda like the French Connection, only not as good. Russell Crowe is so fat you could take him to slaughter."

Sunday

• Went to the Echo (Echo) for breakfast. They've raised their prices. Still worth it though. I recommend the Businessman's Breakfast, with two eggs, homefries, bacon and toast.

• Watched the Made premiere with Rocco. "Eh" to that too.

• Massive amounts of laundry to do. Currently choosing to blog and read magazines instead.